Chapter 284

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
"Didn't you say there were wolves in the mountains?"

Zhou Silang pretended to be confused. "Yes, there are wolves in the mountains, but there are not necessarily many mountains. The trees over there are not very dense. Wolves may not like to go, but there are many bees. Be careful not to touch the honeycomb. It will be miserable if you are stung."

Fang didn't join in the fun. He stood at the door and watched them go away, so he went back to the kitchen to work.

It's her turn to cook dinner today.

When Zhou Silang and man Bao came to the foot of the mountains, there was silence around them. There was no one except birds and insects.

Of course, there is no one. It will be time to eat late food soon. At this time, people are either busy in the crops or waiting for dinner at home. Who is idle and runs up the mountain?

It's not the need for firewood in winter.

Man Bao looked up and saw trees. She asked, "fourth brother, where did you find it before?"

"The other end, near Dali Village." Zhou Silang glanced and said, "the Jia brothers are too careless. They basically aim at the pine trees in a place and cut them from their side to this side, so the pine stakes are at their end."

"Fortunately, it's the end of autumn to burn charcoal. Otherwise, if they burn all year round, how much wood can they burn in the mountain?" Zhou asked her, "where do you think we should start looking?"

"Here," man Bao said, pointing to the forest in front of him, "since there are no stumps and the trees are dense, I guess the fourth and fifth brothers have never looked for it."

Zhou Silang nodded approvingly, "yes, we haven't looked for it. How do you know?"

"You are so lazy, how could you walk through such a dense forest to find Poria cocos?"

Zhou sirang:

He was angry and decided to ignore her for a quarter of an hour.

So on Thursday Lang let go of her hand and opened the road in front with a hoe.

Man Bao followed him into the mountain.

"Koko?"

"Don't worry, I've started scanning. If I find Poria cocos or other plants that haven't been included, I'll tell you."

Man Bao replied happily, "as long as it's something I haven't included, you have to tell me."

Koko should go down.

The scanning of a hundred meters around is not blowing. When Zhou Silang enters the open place inside, he will turn over pine trees one by one. Man Bao walks around with his head outstretched without much rest.

He didn't dare to turn it too carefully for fear that the child would disappear when he looked up again.

He couldn't help complaining, "you're a little slower. Can you find it in this way?"

"Yes," man Bao insisted. "My eyes are good."

Zhou Silang said angrily, "my eyes are good."

"Host, your left front, count forward to the fifth tree."

Man Baodun's eyes brightened slightly, and then he ran there without concealment

Keke couldn't stop it, so he could only reluctantly add afterwards, "host, it's too obvious to pretend. What if it leads people to doubt?"

"Oh, I'll pay attention next time." Man Bao replied in his heart, ran to the fifth tree, turned around and didn't see it.

Koko: "... The one behind your ass, that's the front left."

Man Bao turned around happily and saw a piece of dark brown things exposed by the dead leaves. He stretched out his hand to pull away the fallen leaves, and there were more exposed parts.

Zhou Silang also ran up after him. At a glance, he saw man Bao poke away the things exposed by the fallen leaves. He called out strangely, "isn't it? Man Bao, your eyes are so powerful, so far away, and you can see the trees?"

Man Bao proudly tilted his neck and said, "of course, my eyes are very powerful."

Zhou Silang didn't doubt it at all. He looked at manbao's eyes with envy and finally said, "it must be because you eat too many eggs. I heard that the chicken's eyes are also very powerful. No matter how small insects on the ground and how finely broken rice can sting."

Man Bao said suspiciously, "is that so?"

Zhou Silang affirmed, "it must be so."

He also squatted in front of man Bao, looked at her eyes and said, "look, our eyes are the most similar. I'm not as powerful as you. It must be because you eat different things. You have at least one egg every day since you were a child, so it must be because you eat eggs."

Zhou Silang's eyes were shining and he vowed, "I must make more money. When my son is born, I will give him an egg every day..."

"What if his eyes don't look like us, like the fourth sister-in-law?"

This is a big problem. Zhou Silang thought carefully and hesitated: "another one?"

Koko couldn't hear it anymore. It weakly reminded him, "host, dig quickly. After digging, we can go to another place to have a look."

Of course, man Baolai can't dig this kind of thing. Zhou sirang doesn't hurt or tired. He pulls man Bao aside, puts down his basket, raises his hoe and digs.

When he dug deep enough, man Bao helped break the mud, and then carefully got the Poria cocos out.

Koko instructed, "host, collect some more soil. Don't hold it up. Just put your hand in the soil. I'll watch the collection."

Man Bao feels that this method is good and happily buries his hand in the soil.

Zhou Silang, who was digging Poria cocos, only looked at it and didn't look at it. He just thought man Bao was playing with mud.

This Poria cocos is not very big. At least it can't compare with the two they dug before, but it's not light. Zhou Silang weighed it in his hand and said uncertainly: "two kilograms?"

Man Bao didn't lift his head. "You're not the second brother. Don't learn to weigh it."

Well, Zhou Silang turned and put the Poria cocos into the basket. Man Bao took the opportunity to lie down and touch the bottom soil, and collected a wave into the system.

The brothers and sisters buried the soil back. Zhou Silang stepped on it and said, "let's go and find it again."

Zhou Silang felt that man Bao was lucky, so he waved generously and said, "man Bao, where you say we go, we go."

Man Bao, of course, listens to Koko.

Koko said, "host, there is a piece of wild mushroom in the grass not far from you. It is a collected umbrella mushroom. Do you want it?"

The voice just fell. Man Bao had come forward and poked away the grass.

Zhou Silang also looked at it and said happily, "straw mushroom, this kind of mushroom is the favorite of city people."

Man Bao swallowed his throat and said, "I like to eat, too."

Zhou Silang had left his hoe and put down his basket to pick it.

Take it out and give it to man Bao. Man Bao will put it in the back basket. Zhou Silang told, "put it away, don't break it, and let the second brother take it to the county town to sell it early tomorrow morning. This straw mushroom can sell 30 Wen a kilo, which is better than what we usually find. "

Man Bao said, "this is not straw mushroom. It's called umbrella mushroom and chicken fir fungus."

"It's not called straw mushroom that grows in the grass. It's OK to call it mushroom," Lang said carelessly on Thursday. "You have a lot of people studying. You have to call one mushroom by one name. Where do we remember so much? What you can eat is called mushrooms, what is in the long grass is called straw mushrooms, and what is poisonous is called poisonous mushrooms. "

Man Bao thought for a while, but he thought what fourth brother said was reasonable.